[ She rolls back one sleeve, resting her hand above the disk of ice for a moment. Then, slowly, hair thin strands of ice begin to build and spiral upward, branching off in an intricate fractal pattern as they twist into the shape of a flower; petals and stem and leaves lace and intricate with the delicate lines that repeat endlessly. ]
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[ She rolls back one sleeve, resting her hand above the disk of ice for a moment. Then, slowly, hair thin strands of ice begin to build and spiral upward, branching off in an intricate fractal pattern as they twist into the shape of a flower; petals and stem and leaves lace and intricate with the delicate lines that repeat endlessly. ]